Gossip King

Ba Ye's hand pointed at the curtain angrily, and his face collapsed.

After all it has been a star debut for many years, it is not angry and majestic when he is serious, let alone angry. A distance of more than a hundred meters, the high cold in the camera can feel the anger and murderousness of Ba Ye.

Dare to play tricks under the eyes of his eighth master? This is mortal.

He turned his head and stared at the waiters, the waiter Wang Ke's face in the camera turned white. Ba Ye stretched out his hand and pointed to the waiter. One of them trot to the window and stretched out his hand.

The curtains are closed.

Strictly again, nothing can be seen.

"Gao...Brother Gao, what...what to do?" The fat man asked tremblingly, full of worry: "The waiter you looked for is just so reliable. If you ask, you will recruit everything!"

The old crane picked up the binoculars and looked at it: "You have to move the nest, but if you move the nest, what will the girl do." The old crane told the truth.

This is something that I often encounter with Nei Ying.

The paparazzi will not leave real information when they are looking for the inner response, just to prevent the inner response from running away or being left behind. Naturally, the phone number Gao Leng left for Wang Ke was also a backup number.

In other words, once the inner should be thrown away, the paparazzi can run away.

"What should I do? Do you want to move the nest now? This **** is an expert. As long as you find that someone has deliberately opened the curtains, you will know that there is a paparazzi sneaking, and you will find this right away, and you need to move faster." Although Gao Leng did not speak yet. , Fatty was also inquiring, but his body began to tidy up honestly, shivering.

"What about the girl, let's move the nest." After all, Lao Diao became a person who gave birth to a baby in his family. He couldn't help but become a little worried for the king, but he started to clean up.

"Don't worry, Ba Ye will not treat a waiter, at best, the hotel will fire her." The fat man casually said, the camera has been removed and put in his bag.

"It will be okay for a while." Gao Leng said calmly, and looked at the phone. There were no calls or text messages on the phone, indicating that Wang Ke had not been exposed at this moment.

"Old man, go to the restaurant to find out. I can't go. Sister CC knows me. Fatty is not good either. In case someone knows Fatty is also a trouble, you are most suitable." Gao Leng thought for a while and gave the order directly. , A tone that can't be refuted.

"Me? Me again? Me, me, I was caught by Wang Ren the last time..." The old hanging was a little surprised, and he stuttered twice after a steady sound.

"You don't need to bring the sneak shot equipment, just go to find out. Based on your experience, there is absolutely no problem. Next to the Wang Ke Hotel, I booked a room with my name. This is money, you take it and you just order To order, this room has appointed a waiter named Wang Ke to serve. This person is the waiter who helps us draw the curtains. Look for an opportunity to let Wang Ke come over and serve.” Gao Leng took out 20,000 yuan from his bag. Put it in Wang Ren's bag, and patted it: "You can use the money as long as you can find out what it is."

It turned out that Gao Leng left behind.

Not only did he leave a way for himself, but also for the girl.

If you book a room, you can order food and then call the designated waiter. This is natural. For the hotel, it is nothing more than changing the waiter from the CC sister room.

"If you can, put on your phone, and you can shoot and record, don’t force it. I guess it’s just a curtain, and no one notices Wang Ke. It shouldn’t be a problem. By the way, if Wang But here, you remember to record with your phone and ask her what she saw in it, just like our usual interviews, this is also evidence."

Lao Hao nodded and took a deep breath.

To be honest, I have watched interviews with reporters tens of thousands of times on weekdays, but I really went to the interviews by myself, and it was the first time I recorded secretly with my mobile phone.

After Gao Leng exhorted a few more words again, he checked the time, ten minutes had passed, so he walked to Lao Hang, took a cigarette and a lighter from the table, and ordered one for him: "Go, you are too much Too many reporters have enough experience. In our business, you can't just exist as a driver, go."

Lao Diao took a deep look, took a sharp breath of cigarette, and threw it to the ground. Nodded, opened the door and strode out.

Yes, career, our career, I can't just be a driver! Lao Diao chewed on these words, with blood in his heart, yes, blood, this blood has not appeared for a long time. He seemed to see his bright future, right in front of him.

This was the second chance Gao Leng gave him.

Such opportunities are hard to come by.

He can't miss it.

"Brother Gao, will this old hanger behave in the past instead? Let's run away, right!" The fat man obviously had some doubts about Gao Leng's move. It was just a waiter and the money was also given. Why bother?

"If you don’t go, it’s a horror. If Ba Ye wants to check, if the hotel has a camera, I will go to the reserved room in the afternoon, and I will know it is me. What I need to do now is not just the security staff, but I decide The dishes on the table must also be ordered. If the report comes out, the restaurant will be responsible. If the room I booked is empty, they will be the first to suspect me. When the video is checked, it will miss the bottom. Take the video to apologize to Ba Ye, that's the end."

When the fat man heard it, he suddenly understood.

Gao Leng's thoughts were farther away than ordinary people.

"Besides, this Wang Ke is recording what she saw now. The tone of voice must be different from that of when I ask her to record it tomorrow. This excitement and excitement will be beyond words. The audio quality is also high. This audio is also very exclusive. "Gao Leng said slowly, moving his neck, his head stiffened all night, followed by a rattle.

He looked at Murong Yuyan's room through the lens, the curtains were still closed.

...

Lao Hao walked straight to the front desk of the hotel, and the waiter immediately greeted him: "Sir, do you have a reservation?"

"General Gao's room, ask your manager to come over, order food, hurry up!" Lao Dang said with his stomach upright and a little impatiently.

The waiter didn't even glance at it.

After all, this old sling has some experience, and it's quite sensational to pretend to be a big brother. When the waiter saw this, the smile on his face became stronger, and he nodded again and again. Just about to ask something, the old man interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and pointed to the elevator domineeringly: "Lead the way, don't chirp. Yes, the director will be here soon!"

When the waiter heard this, he nodded again and again, and immediately said to the manager through the headset: "Manager manager, the guest in the 107 VIP room is here."

Room 108 must be right next to Room 107. Old Diao made a joke. He turned his head and said to the little girl following: "By the way, bring me the wine I have in your place. I want it now. 107 is in front. Well, I'll go first, drink first, and alcohol addiction is coming."

"Yes, sir, what kind of wine do you have? Then...Which chief has the wine?" The waiter followed behind, panting, and the old man took a long step.

"Long-winded! You won't ask your manager! What's the matter, the old customers don’t know what wine the chief has stored here, you don’t want to **** you!" The old man drank impatiently, moving faster A: "Bring me the wine at a high speed, and it's annoying to watch it."

When the waiter heard this, he nodded repeatedly, thought about it, and turned around and ran away, presumably asking the person in charge of the wine.

Lao Hang walked to the door of room 107 and saw that room 108 was next door, and there were two waiters standing outside the door. He gritted his teeth, opened the phone recording software in his pants pocket, and walked directly over with a grin. Reach out to push the door.

"Hello, sir, this room is declined..." The waiter at the door hurriedly blocked it, and was a little confused. The CC sisters' agent had all ordered before, and no one else would come again. Be careful not to inadvertently enter. Things to pay attention to when entertaining stars.

"Get up." Old Diao glared. How could the little girl stop him? What's more, he did it deliberately.

The door was pushed open by the old hanging, and just halfway through, it was blocked by someone inside, and a figure flashed out as a bodyguard.

"What!" the bodyguard scolded angrily, as soon as he came out, he would take it to the door.

"Yeah, this, this, I went to the wrong door, where is this Mr. Gao's room?" The old hanger's voice was louder, and he blocked the door that was about to be closed with his hand, and peeked inside.

There are bodyguards in nature, so why wouldn't Lao Diao know? He just wanted to tell Wang Ke, don't panic, someone will protect you.

"I'm sorry, sorry, boss, your room is here. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The manager who rushed over hurried over to ease the tension.

The waiter must be told that this room belongs to Sister CC, and this is a sentence that the old hanger has in his mind at this moment.

However, this manager obviously would not say.

"Hey, isn't that big C?! Let me go in and find her to sign, I have admired her for a long time!"

Lao Diao's eyes swept through the crack in the door, but he didn't actually see Big C, but he shouted loudly, as if he had actually seen it, and wanted to take away the bodyguard.

"What do you do! Go out, CC sisters have a private party, what name do you sign?!" The bodyguard said viciously, and moved the old hanger to the side.

Old Hanging glanced inside the door again.

I saw the four waiters lowered their heads, and the Eighth Master was drinking, but could not tell.

The door is closed.

"Cut, isn't it just an actor, what a cow?" Lao Xiao sighed in relief, muttering dissatisfiedly.

Right now, just order the food and let the Wang Ke come over, and the matter is over.

The manager quickly opened the door of room 107 and welcomed him in.

As soon as I entered, the old hoist took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Xiao Zhang, where is the director? What? I'm at the overpass?! Okay, I'll order food and serve immediately." Hung up, Lao Hao sat down.

"Manager, Sister CC said that the curtains were opened in the room, Ba Ye is angry." In the intercom, the waiter's very anxious voice came: "The waiter inside has been explaining for several minutes, Ba Ye always suspects Internally, I'm afraid there will be paparazzi taking pictures."

"This boss, you told the waiter just now that the chief has stored wine here. I remember, which chief is it? Don't make a mistake, the wine is not good." The manager asked cautiously.

Those who can store wine here are all regular customers. Looking at the coldness of the room booked here in the afternoon and the current old hangers, they seem to have a bright eye.

A hint of suspicion appeared in the manager's eyes.